Luyện nghe bài hát The Flesh

I am locked up inside a house of glass
the every look of ones who pass
moments of trade with those of void
images of
repress worldly
I can't tell the difference between what's and dream
is the land of riches
the path to our
is this the only key to all doors?
or has my fantasy once fooled me?
will these signs I see fail to free me?
I can't tell the difference between what's real and
it's as if I awake the deepest sleep
and as if the road to being less steep
glassy walls that have surrounded me
break and give way for a of energy
the I sought
and for which I have
over my strongly built barricades
the self I am
was once disguised
evolves to the
starts it's steady
rids the pieces of my shattered past
it the fear
weight, lost at last
now just space
new to me
the flash of light me to see
and my touches horizons as serene
as the source of all I have ever dreamed